The assassin's princess is actually my aunt

Chapter 167 The Secret from 7 Years Ago

It turned out that seventeen years ago, Emperor Qian Yao suddenly felt unwell, and after examination, he found out that he was suffering from a serious illness.

At this time, a rumor spread like wildfire...There was a rare treasure hidden in the royal family of Guyue Kingdom.

It is said that this treasure can not only help people live longer, but some even say it has the power to bring the dead back to life!

Upon hearing the news, Concubine Zhao, who was extremely anxious, resolutely embarked on the journey back home.

He returned to Guyue Kingdom just to beg his younger brother...Zhao Qifeng, the Emperor of Guyue Kingdom.

Ask him to grant the national treasure to save Emperor Qianyao from danger.

However, things did not go as planned. Just when Concubine Zhao arrived at the Kingdom of Guyue.

Civil unrest broke out in Guyue!

For a time, a king and a general were fighting each other, and the entire Guyue Kingdom was plunged into chaos.

In this chaos, Concubine Zhao was also seriously injured and fell into a coma.

When she finally woke up, the legendary national treasure had long disappeared.

The disappointed Concubine Zhao wanted to return to Qianyao, but halfway through the journey, she encountered an accident and was robbed and killed.

Although he survived the disaster, he was seriously injured again and was in critical condition!

After some investigation, it was discovered that the mastermind behind the incident was actually Queen Meng.

In fact, deep in Emperor Qianyao's heart, the only person he loved deeply was Concubine Zhao.

It’s a pity that he had just ascended the throne at that time and his foundation was not yet solid.

The Meng family, as an external relative, was very powerful and had great influence over the government, making Emperor Qianyao's throne in jeopardy.

Originally, Concubine Zhao also had a powerful backer... the great country of Guyue.

But unfortunately, there was chaos within Gu Yue country at that time and it was unable to take care of itself.

As the saying goes, when it rains, it pours. Just when Gu Yue was in trouble.

The cruel and ruthless Queen Meng took the opportunity to attack Concubine Zhao.

Concubine Zhao was gentle and kind by nature, and was no rival to the scheming Queen Meng and the Meng family behind her.

If she returned to Qianyao Palace again, it would not take long before she fell into the clutches of Queen Meng.

Even the third prince, who was once deeply loved by Emperor Qianyao, might not be spared.

So, Concubine Zhao and Emperor Qianyao discussed a strategy together.

Concubine Zhao took the opportunity to fake her own death and quietly left, avoiding the eyes and ears of everyone, and secretly searched for the Gu Yue national treasure for Emperor Qian Yao.

In the palace, Emperor Qian Yao deliberately acted cold and distant towards the third prince Qian Wushang.

On the surface, it seemed that he was angry at Qian Wushang because of the death of Concubine Zhao.

But in fact, this was done to protect Qian Wushang from persecution by Queen Meng.

At this point, the explanation of this past event has been completed.

Originally, this should be a story full of deep affection and good intentions, enough to move people deeply.

But when Leng Xinmo looked into Qian Wushang's eyes, he did not see much emotion.

On the contrary, except for that initial, fleeting emotional fluctuation.

Qian Wushang gradually regained his composure, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

In addition, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

The pupils trembled slightly, as if they were afraid of something.

Leng Xinmo's inner uneasiness became more and more intense. She couldn't help but frowned slightly and was about to stand up.

However, what she did not expect was that Qian Wushang's reaction was extremely intense.

He hugged Leng Xinmo tightly, refusing to let go, and said in a tone full of vulnerability and fear:

"Don't go! Mo'er, stay here with me, don't leave me, don't..."

Qian Wushang's fragile and panicked voice was like a sharp sword piercing Leng Xinmo's heart.

Her heart couldn't help but tremble again and again.

"Qian Wushang, what happened to you?"

Leng Xinmo was full of doubts, and at the same time, an inexplicable premonition arose in his heart.

She felt that Qian Wushang must have been hiding something and had never revealed his true feelings to her.

Moreover, these hidden things may be closely related to oneself.

Ever since I heard my father and mother mention that object.

Qian Wushang had obviously gone through a long struggle in his heart.

Perhaps it was from that time that he began to fall into deep hesitation.

Leng Xinmo leaned quietly in Qian Wushang's arms, without any intention of urging him.

Time seemed to stand still, with only the sounds of their breathing intertwined.

After a long time, Qian Wushang's voice, which seemed to come from the void, broke the silence:

"Mo'er, my father and mother once mentioned the national treasure of Gu Yue that can prolong one's life and even bring the dead back to life.

In fact, the ring that my mother gave me back then is the one you... have been searching for."

This sentence was like a thunder, exploding in Leng Xinmo's mind.

Her thoughts were instantly torn into countless pieces.

All the clues, all the emotions, flooded into her mind like a tide, making her brain confused and confused.

Leng Xinmo's deep eyes trembled slightly, and his look was confused and bewildered.

"Mo'er, who are you?" Qian Wushang's confused murmur passed by Leng Xinmo's ears.

Who am I?

This question kept echoing in her mind. She tried to dig out the answer from the depths of her memory, but everything in front of her was blurry.

Qian Wushang felt the change in Leng Xinmo and couldn't help but feel flustered.

He wanted to get to the bottom of it, but he didn't know how to start.

Leng Xinmo's deep eyes blinked slowly, as if he was trying hard to piece together distant and broken memories.

"Mo'er, no matter what your true identity is, I don't care!

All I know is that I can't live without you!

So, don't even think about leaving me, I will never let you go!"

Qian Wushang's tone was firm and resolute, with a hint of uncontrollable anxiety.

However, in the face of Qian Wushang's affectionate confession, Leng Xinmo remained silent.

This kind of silence made Qian Wushang, who had just calmed down a little, become anxious again.

He raised his head and held Leng Xinmo's slender waist tightly with one hand, fearing that if he let go, the person in front of him would disappear.

He placed his other hand on the back of Leng Xinmo's neck and forced him to look into his eyes.

"Leng Xinmo, tell me you won't leave me!"

Qian Wushang suppressed himself, like a surging wave, being pressed under the surface of the lake.

He suppressed his anger and said in a slow tone, "What do you want? I'll get it for you."

The corners of Leng Xinmo's mouth slightly raised, revealing a charming smile.

She slowly approached Qian Wushang, with a hint of mystery and temptation in her eyes.

Qian Wushang's eyes trembled violently, and a ball of blazing flame seemed to burn in his eyes, emitting an astonishing light.

However, when he realized that even if he tried his best, he might still not be able to keep the person in his arms.

I couldn't help but feel an endless sense of loss and pain in my heart.

It was as if a huge hole was torn open in his heart.

The cold wind whistled mercilessly, bringing a biting chill.

But at this moment, the moment those slightly cool lips touched, the broken heart was instantly mended.

What’s even more amazing is that the healed wound actually blossomed into colorful flowers, as beautiful as a dream.

Prince Sheng was attracted by these swaying flowers, and his eyes were involuntarily blurred.

Qian Wushang grabbed Leng Xinmo's head tightly.

He pressed harder and harder, deepening this kiss that Leng Xinmo had given on his own initiative for the first time.

At this moment, he was immersed in the vortex of passion and desire, unable to extricate himself.

Just as Qian Wushang was intoxicated by the waves of emotions and on the verge of losing control.

Leng Xinmo suddenly opened his dark and deep eyes.

Qian Wushang, what I, Leng Xinmo, have been pursuing, I have always relied on myself to fight for it!